Summary: 20 contestants battle it out on a private resort in a tropical paradise hosted by the amazing Chris McLean, and his assistant, Chef Hatchet. In a brand new season of twists and turns, who will walk away with the prize?

We don't owe Total Drama, only our OCs.

Remaining Contestants: Joseph, Abigail, Brittany, Dante, Rebekah, Ilyria, Lin, Butch, Walter, and Demetrius


"Last time on Total Drama Hawaiian Resort…" Chris began the famous recap. "The 11 remaining contestants had to survive until sundown with knockout gas spread throughout the inside of the hotel. It packed a powerful punch, and with only one gas mask, it was Joseph who found it, and he ended up winning the challenge!"

"Where Fernando revealed his true colors, and how he didn't really care for Abigail," Alexis said, as a clip showed the former child star kicking the male model in his family jewels with her high heels. "And that was so satisfying to see her dump him."

"Joseph used his sole vote to take out Fernando, and with the male model's elimination, we're down to 10 contestants left! We're truly at the half-way point! Who will crash and burn in this upcoming challenge, and win the next sole vote?" Chris asked.

"Find out, on the next incredible episode of…Total!" Alexis began.

"Drama!" Chris continued.

"HAWAIIAN RESORT!" the two exclaimed in unison.


Dear Mom and Dad I'm doing fine,

You guys are on my mind.

You asked me what I wanted to be

and now I think the answer is plain to see,

I wanna be famous.

I wanna live close to the sun,

Go pack your bags, 'cause I've already won,

Everything to prove, nothing in my way

I'll get there one day.

Cause, I wanna be famous!

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na!

I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na! (as can be heard in the background)

I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be famous

(Whistling in tune)


Episode 14: To Wipeout or Not

An air horn would be blared. "Wake up campers, and get your swimsuits on! Today's challenge will be hardcore! But you need a healthy breakfast too, so once you've got your swimsuits on, make your way down to the dining hall stat! McLean out!"


Abigail

"Huh…it must be a water themed challenge. This should be interesting," the former child star let out, as she would change into her swimsuit, which was a light blue one-piece which showed off her curves. She brushed her hair, and tied it back into a ponytail, so it could remain out of her face. "Well, let's get downstairs." She would leave her room.


Brittany

"Now this should be good. If we're in our swimsuits, McLean obviously has something diabolic planned. And I like it." The mob boss would soon change into her swimsuit, which was a simple black two-piece bikini, keeping her hair tied up in its waterfall braid. After doing so, she would feed Avalanche. "Now, be a good girl, alright?"

"Woof!" Avalanche let out.

"Good girl," Brittany said, before leaving the room.


Damiano

"Finally, that dork is gone!" The dark personality sighed in relief as he changed into a pair of black swimming trunks. "Unfortunately this means that girl will probably cling onto me now. I need to get rid of her next time by any means possible."


Lin

The street urchin had just finished changing into a navy blue one-piece, a bored look plastered onto her face until she looked in the mirror. As she looked at herself she grew increasingly uncomfortable both at the sight of her scars and her thin figure before putting on an oversized plain white t-shirt and leaving her room.


Ilyria

The spy would change into a sapphire blue two-piece bikini, while tying her hair up into its usual bun.

"At least we'll be in our swimsuits today. I'm sure the challenge should be interesting. McLean is probably gonna torture us somehow, and I'll have to deal with it." The spy soon finished getting ready, before she left her room.


Rebekah

The tomboy would change into her swimsuit, which was a one-piece with the colors of the Lesbian flag on it, tying her hair into a very tight ponytail. "I need to be prepared for anything that McLean throws at us. Let's get this win!"


Dining Hall

Alexis had prepared a delicious breakfast, which consisted of some pancakes, waffles, sausages, home fries, eggs, omelets, and other delicious breakfast items. Chris would be grinning sadistically. "After you've digested your food, I'll explain the challenge. Lin! You need to be in your swimsuit, like the others!"

"I am in my swimsuit." The short girl hissed, revealing her bathing suit under her shirt..

"Okay, okay! You'll just have to take the shirt off after breakfast!" Chris looked a bit freaked out.

"Can… Can I keep it on?"

"No can do," the host responded.

"Don't be so hard on her, Chris." Brittany laughed. "She's just dealing with a bit of A-Cup Angst!"

"And you don't have to be such a b*** about it!" Abigail let out angrily.

"She can't help it." Lin replied. "She's already taking care of one."

Ilyria rolled her eyes at this. "Lin, it's only gonna be for a few hours without your shirt. That's all."

The street girl grumbled under her breath as she removed the t-shirt, allowing everyone to see her scars. "I hate you for this."

"Holy…" Abigail let out, wide-eyed.

"Well, dig in everyone!" Alexis exclaimed, trying to change the subject.

Demetrius would grab some waffles and sausages, while dressed in his swimwear, which would be black swim trunks with gold on both sides, before sitting at a table calmly, and starting to eat.

Ilyria grabbed some scrambled eggs along with some bacon, as she sat at another table to eat her breakfast with Lin and Rebekah soon joining her, the tomboy grabbing some toast, with strawberry jam spread on it.

"Are you gonna be okay, Lin?" Rebekah looked at her ally.

"I'll be fine. I just don't like people seeing my body, that's all."

"Well, if you need me to deal with her, just tell me," Rebekah nodded.

Abigail would sit with Joseph as they ate breakfast, the former child star had grabbed some French toast, and poured some syrup onto it. "Well…interesting morning so far, am I right?"

"For sure." The Pacific Islander replied. "Are you going to be ok after last night?"

"I will be," Abigail sighed. "I still can't believe he didn't care about me at all…"

"It's a dog-eat-dog world. You never really know what to expect from people until it's too late."

"I feel like such an idiot for trusting Fernando so blindly…I'm sorry…" Abigail let out.

"Don't apologize, only a few of us saw that coming and most of them either weren't in the game or seem like they're up to something."

"Thankfully," Abigail sighed, as she continued eating. "I wonder what Chris has in store for us."

"Who knows, but you need to remember one thing: you can't rely on anyone anymore. Stick to your guns and show no mercy."

"Yeah, that's true. Good luck today," Abigail smiled a little. "I just know that Lucille's gonna cheer you on."

"Right."


1 hour later…

The 10 contestants had finished their breakfast and digested the food they had eaten, before Chris led them to an obstacle course that was built on part of the water.

The obstacle course would have three log-like obstacles, along with a pathway that led to a small balance beam, with a wall that had little red punching bags on that came out pretty quickly, and a set of stairs which led to four big red balls that were held on some poles. Rebekah looked at the obstacles rather curiously.

"This all looks… kind of familiar…"

"Oh no…it's like that gameshow, it's called 'Wi-'" Ilyria let out.

"Ah-ah-ah! No spoiling the name!" Chris hissed. "Can't risk getting sued for Copyright Infringement now!"

The course would also include a barrel roll with spikes on them, along with a rope bridge, some battle axes that looked menacing, as well as one of those high jump poles stuck into the water that contestants would have to hold onto, and try to make it onto the platform at the end.

"Now, since some of you seem to be acquainted with the general idea of the challenge, I'll explain it for those who aren't. You'll have to go through this obstacle course while our lovely assistants try to stop you from completing it, with slime, mud, and anything else that they can find to trip you up."

"Well, this should be interesting," Brittany crossed her arms.

"And the person with the best time will win immunity, plus the sole vote at elimination! Joseph, since you won yesterday, you're the first to tackle the course! Oh, and by the way, if you fall, you have to go back to the start of the obstacle you fell from, and go again."

"Seems simple enough." The tribal chief huffed as he went to take his place at the starting line.

"Ready…go!" Chris blew an air horn as a stopwatch began to track his time. Wasting no time, Joseph dashed onto the first obstacle, he slowed down just a little bit as he stepped onto the spinning logs, taking care not to fall off.

Chef would aim a blaster with green goo at him, and fired. The wave of goop hit Joseph dead on, splattering onto his face as he continued moving forward and eventually making it to the other side of the logs before wiping his face.

"Ooh, that's gotta hurt," Abigail winced. With his face now clear, Joseph moved on to the punching little red boxing gloves would be coming in and out of their holes really fast. The large boy looked as though he barely felt the barrage of punches pounding onto his face and chest as he passed through the obstacle spectacularly.

"Boo!" Chris jeered. "This obstacle is supposed to cause pain!"

"Can it," Alexis hissed. "Let Joseph focus."

Joseph himself was now faced with the Bouncy Balls, he stopped for a moment and observed the pattern in which they moved before stepping back and getting into a running position. In one swift motion, the teen dashed forward and did a near perfect front flip before bouncing on the first ball and then the second, he lost a bit of momentum on the final two as it appeared he would not reach the other side…

But Alexis would shoot him with a blast of blue goo to trip him up, causing him to appear as if he would completely miss his mark before he grabbed onto the edge of the next platform.

"Ugh, what is this guy made of?!" Chris whined. "You did mean to knock him into the water, right?"

"Of course, I'm not that stupid," Alexis glared at the host.

The next obstacle would be the barrel roll with spikes on them.

"You've got this, Joseph!" Abigail let out.

"Now, Chris, you did remember to put in fake spikes, right?" Alexis asked.

"They're made of rubber," the host groaned as the young chef gave him a side-eyed look. "They are!"

Joseph ran along the following path, doing his best to avoid the oncoming wheels of spikes. Just as it appeared as though he would reach the end, one last wheel came down upon him from above, knocking the Samoan all the way back to the start of the path and nearly off of the platform he was on.

Trying his best to keep his grip, Joseph tried reaching forward, only for exhaustion to slowly begin catching up with him as he finally fell into the water below.

"And Joseph wipes out!" Chris grinned. "Go back to the start of that obstacle, buddy!"

The tribal chief growled as he began to climb his way back up to the platform.

"How long has he been doing this?" Damiano asked.

"About…4 minutes so far," Alexis checked the stopwatch.

"If he's already slowing down at this point, I don't think he'll be able to win this challenge." Butch noted as everyone watched Joseph give the spike wheels another try. He moved a bit slower this time around but was able to see the last wheel coming and duck under it before finishing that section.

"I'm shocked he's taking this long," Brittany commented.

"Think you could do any better?" Lin scoffed.

"We'll see, street rat," Brittany hissed. Joseph continued making his way over to the rope bridge, which swayed considerably as he stepped onto it. As he began making his way across it, a large plastic axe blade swung towards him. With a roll forward, he was able to avoid the attack. Directly after the first, several more axes swing down onto the bridge, coming dangerously close to hitting the young man as he ducked, bobbed and weaved around them before ultimately making it across.

Breathing heavily, Joseph advanced to the final obstacle; the long jump onto the final platform. With one last running start, Joseph leaped off the platform and clung onto the pole as it moved closer to the finishing platform. As he finally jumped towards the end, he slipped and looked to be about to fall again when he grabbed onto the edge and tried to pull himself up.

"Oh no you don't!" Chris laughed as he pulled out Chef's old water-gun.

"Wait. Didn't Chef modify that thing to be as strong as an actual fire hose?" Johan asked, bringing the three of them a large bucket of more slime.

"Yup!" Alexis nodded, Johan squinted at the water-gun for a moment before realizing Chris didn't fill the toy with water.

"What… is that?" The musician asked.

"Oh, it's something you're quite familiar with!" Chris taunted. Alexis's eyes widened as she recognized a rather spicy scent in the air.

"Don't tell me…you used my uncle's sauce?" she asked. Chris smiled deviously and nodded at the two before aiming at Joseph. The young chef and the intern tried stopping the host from firing, but it was too late. Just as Joseph made it back to his feet on the final platform, he was blasted with a sea of burning red hot sauce.

Shockingly, the boy remained on his feet as the torrent passed, everyone stared at him in silence as he raised his fist in victory.

"Uh… time?" Johan asked.

"5 minutes, 35 seconds," Alexis said as she returned her gaze to the Samoan teen. "Are… are you okay?"

Joseph gave the chef a thumbs up before screaming in agony.

"Yeah, he's fine." Chris replied with a shrug. "Next up…let's go with…Rebekah!"

The tomboy clenched her fists, but nodded. "Bring it!"

She would make her way to the starting platform, and upon hearing the air-horn, start making her way onto the course. She would be able to keep her balance on the three logs, before making her way to the wall punch, dodging the red punching bags as she crossed the balance beam. However, when she reached the red bouncy balls, she did wipe out on the third ball. Grumbling, she made her way back to the start of the balls, before trying again, successfully crossing them on her second attempt. Rebekah then made her way over to the barrel roll with spikes, easily crossing them, before dodging the axes as she made her way across the rope bridge. Upon reaching the final obstacle, she nodded, before grabbing the pole, and making her way onto the finish platform.

"An impressive time of 3 minutes, and 31 seconds!" Alexis announced.

Rebekah grinned as she left the course. "That's what I'm talking about!"

"Boooooring!" Chris groaned. "Let's move on to Lin!"

"Alright, let's get this over with." The tiny girl sighed.

"You've got this Lin!" Rebekah let out.

"Don't screw up too badly!" Brittany taunted. Opting to ignore the mobster, Lin took her place at the starting line.

"GO!" Chris shouted, as the stopwatch began to track her time. Lin rocketed out of the gate and easily made her way through the three logs. As she approached the punching wall, she waited for just a moment before jumping in, dodging any of the gloves that were near her. Her short size meant that most of the gloves went right over head without an issue. Once she was across, she took a running start onto the bouncing balls and was easily able to make it across due to her light weight.

"Woah, she's pretty good!" Johan commented.

"Definitely," Alexis muttered.

"Go, Lin!" Rebekah cheered. "You've got this!"

Lin then made her way over to the spiky barrel roll. As she jumped and ducked over, Chris and the interns then began firing water balloons full of slime at her. Dodging both the balloons and the spikes proved to be difficult, especially as she nearly got smashed into the water by one of the wheels.

"Make her fall already!" Brittany yelled.

As Lin jumped over another spike wheel, one of the water balloons struck her in the face, knocking her off balance and causing her to face plant onto the platform.

"Ouch," Rebekah winced.

Quickly picking herself up, Lin pressed on and advanced to the rope bridge. Just like the punch wall, most of the axes were too tall to reach her as she continued unopposed. The few axes that could reach her were quickly avoided. With a good running start, Lin leaped onto the pole and reached the end with relative ease.

"And Lin finishes with a time of 3 minutes, 36 seconds!" Chris announced.

Abigail would be the next to concur the course, but she did wipe out a couple of times. She would make it through the course, with a time of 5 minutes, 56 seconds.

Brittany would go after the former child star, and would complete the course in a shocking 3 minutes and 12 seconds.

Ilyria would be next, and she completed the course in 4 minutes, 24 seconds. After the spy, it would be Demetrius's turn, and he would struggle on the course, but managed to complete it in exactly 7 minutes. He panted after reaching the final platform.

"Next to conquer the course is…Walter!" Chris announced.

Damiano's suggested plan replayed itself in Walter's mind as he went to the starting line…

"Ready? And go!" Chris announced, as the stopwatch would start tracking his soldier began his turn on the course, going through each obstacle in a very odd manner; failing at every obstacle at least once on his way over to the spikes.

"This isn't good at all…" Ilyria muttered to Joseph.

"What is he doing?" Joseph growled.

"I have no clue, but it's not good at all," Ilyria let out. As Walter fell again, he glanced over at Demetrius and Butch.

Demetrius gave him a simple nod, but played the role of being frustrated at the soldier. Ilyria watched the interaction and narrowed her eyes at the duo.


*Confessional*

Ilyria: "Something is truly up with those guys, and I intend on figuring it out!"

*End Confessional*


Brittany glared at the two of them as they didn't seem to notice her glance.

Chris was bored waiting, as the stopwatch would be clicking away, as the current time would be 8 minutes, 54 seconds. "This is boring!" he whined. "Look, we already know there's no way Walter isn't getting a good time so let's just consider this a 'did not finish' and move on!"

"Fine by me," Brittany shrugged her shoulders.

"Butch! You're up!" Chris announced.

"Whatever." The brute shrugged, earning a surprised look from the spy.

"Really? I'm shocked," Ilyria let out. "I thought you would be eager to complete this."

"Let's just say there's some business I gotta take care of, ok babe?"

Ilyria didn't get a chance to say anything as Butch went to take his spot at the starting line. As Chris used his air horn to signal the start of Butch's run, the brute dashed out of the starting line. He managed to clear the rolling logs relatively easily but fell into the water on the punching wall after a brutal punch to the center of his face.

"Yeesh!" Abigail cringed. "That might leave a mark…"

Butch climbed back onto the course with a ticked off look in his eyes. As he tried again on the punch wall, he looked a bit more focused. Before one glove could strike him in the face again, the brute reared his fist forward and punched it before it could hit him, sending it back into the wall with a resounding thud.

"Hey!" Chris called out. "You break it, you buy it!"

Butch soon made his way to the other side of the wall, clearing the rest of the obstacles without too much difficulty, though he did nearly fall off of the bouncy balls and, while he was struck a few times by the rubber axes, he managed to reach the last obstacle with only a shortness of breath bringing him down.

With one last running start, Butch put the last of his energy into making the leap to the finish line. Despite stumbling a bit upon landing, Butch managed to hold his ground and finish the course.

"Alright! Butch finishes with a total time of… 4 minutes and… 27 seconds! Alright, Dante, you're the last one, bud." Chris announced.

The sun stood high in the sky as Dante took his place to start his run. "Get on with it." He called out.

"Fine! Geez…" Chris grumbled. "GO!"

Stunning everyone, Damiano managed to run through the course about as easily as Brittany did. However, he would end up finishing with a time of 3 minutes and 15 seconds.

"Well, it looks like we've got our winner! Brittany wins!" Chris announced.

"And that's how you do it," the mob boss grinned.

"Now you all stink! Shower, and spend some time doing whatever you teens do, while Brittany has to make a tough decision on who to vote for!"


Joseph, Lin, Rebekah, and Ilyria

"Argh, damn it!" Joseph growled as he pounded his fist on the table of the penthouse the four teens were sitting around. They were the only ones there as Demetrius and his minions were meeting somewhere else with Abigail leaving to find Dante, the events of last night and his change in behavior still fresh in her mind.

"Woah, relax, no need to wreck the place!" Rebekah assured.

"I know." Joseph sighed as he placed his hands over his eyes. "I know… But this might be it for me. No offense to you girls, but I'm one of the biggest threats in this game. Brittany shocked all of us with how she handled this challenge and if I go, then that means she could potentially run through the rest of the game if we're not careful."

"I'm not exactly safe either." Lin added. "Don't know if you've noticed, but Brittany and I aren't exactly friends. She could take me out just to spite me."

"Don't forget, we're partners now." Rebekah interjected. "She might vote me out just to get you angry enough to lose focus."

"I think it even goes deeper than that." Ilyria sighed. "Remember, with her having the only vote tonight, she has all the power. She could just as easily want to throw you all off your game and target someone else instead. I'm no slouch either, so if she considers me a threat then she could take me out. Then there's Dante as well, since he came close to winning as well."

Lin's eyes suddenly lit up and a sly grin formed on her lips.

"She doesn't exactly have all the power." The urchin stated. "There's one thing we can use to at least throw her off of us and get another potential threat out of the way."

"The Idols…" Rebekah replied.

"But nobody's found any of them yet, and we only have a couple of hours to find one." Ilyria sighed.

"Then that means now's our only chance!" Joseph urged. "We need to move!"


Demetrius, Walter and Butch

"Well Brittany winning is annoying." Butch sighed. The three were conversing in one of the old Flamingo rooms on the lower floors, their door locked to ensure privacy.

"Yes, well, I'm sure the Master has an idea." Walter assured.

"And indeed I do." Demetrius smirked. "I must say, Walter, I'm impressed that you and Butch went out in the middle of the night to do this. Especially with that street rat running around."

Demetrius pulled out the Chef Idol from underneath one of the beds and showed it to his alliance mates. "With this we can go on with the next phase of the plan. Walter, you've been an excellent minion, but now it's time for you to leave this game and continue assisting me from behind the scenes."

"Of course, Master." Walter saluted.

"So what are we going to do after Walter's out?" Butch asked.

"Simple. We're going to initiate the plan to take over this show," Demetrius replied. "The moment Walter leaves, I've got backup ready to knock out the rest of the eliminated contestants. Walter will wear a mask over his mouth to prevent him from being knocked out, and we'll be using that knockout gas from the escape room challenge. One of my other minions was able to tinker with it to make it even stronger than it was during the challenge." He would take out the crystal that he had used to hypnotize them, and placed it around his neck. "It's better I wear this instead of keeping it in my pocket. For safety reasons." Demetrius would also pull out a ring, with one of his crystals embedded in it. "And this ring will make that young chef fall for me, and do whatever it takes to be my bride. Of course, I might have to use a bit of force…but I'm sure we can handle it without any compromise, right gentlemen?"

"Right." "Of course." The two boys answered.

"Anything we need to worry about?" Butch asked.

"The spy of course," Demetrius replied. "Butch, you'll have to distract her somehow."

"What about all of the eliminated contestants outside of the hotel?" Walter added. "Will they be kept in the same place as the others?"

"Yes. They'll be our hostages," Demetrius nodded. "Hopefully the ray gun is almost ready. Walter, you have the mask ready, right?"

"Yes, right here."

"Good," Demetrius nodded. The three waited in silence for a moment before Butch grew impatient.

"What's taking Dante so long?!"

"I have no idea. Let's go check on him," Demetrius replied.


Damiano and Abigail

Abigail would be checking on Dante, concerned about his behaviour while still unaware that the Dante she knew was still gone.

"Dante, please just talk to me!" She pleaded, still waiting in front of his bedroom door.

"Can you please just leave me be! You've been hounding me ever since yesterday!"

"I'm sorry," Abigail sniffled. "I just wanted to talk with you."

"Why don't you let us talk to him, maybe we can get him to open up a bit." Demetrius said, startling Abigail.

"Oh…um, okay," Abigail stepped out of the way for the three men to approach the door. Demetrius would knock on the door. "Dante, come on out, please."

The three heard the door unlock from the inside and entered, seeing Damiano's relieved face.

"Thank goodness." He muttered. "The longer she stood there, the more I risked losing control."

Abigail sighed, as she would leave them be, still feeling a bit down.

"What do you mean 'losing control'?" Walter asked. Damiano's eyes widened for a moment before he sighed.

"Nothing you three need to worry about."

"Attention contestants! Brittany has made her decision, report down to the elimination ceremony ASAP! McLean out!"

"Grab the idol," Demetrius looked at Walter. "And hand it to me before we head down."


Elimination Ceremony

Brittany smirked as she waited at the elimination ceremony, her vote already decided. Her grin only widened as she saw the remaining nine contestants arrive at the poolside area.

Chris would be grinning widely, with Alexis, Chef, and Johan beside him. "Welcome everyone! Brittany, ready to reveal your choice?"

"I am. And I choose to eliminate…" Brittany began, before Demetrius stepped forward.

"Sorry to have to do this, but…" he pulled out the Chef Hatchet Idol. "I'm playing this."

"What the bloody hell?!" Ilyria was wide-eyed.

"There's no way!" Lin hissed. "Where did you get that?!"

"I have my ways, short-stuff." Demetrius smirked.

"The Chef Hatchet Idol! And it's the legit one!" Chris announced. "Sorry, Brittany, looks like Demetrius stole your vote!"

Brittany swore in Italian at this. "You've got to be joking!"

"I'm not, and I choose to eliminate Walter," Demetrius responded, confusing most of the teens.

"Well! Walter, guess you're out," Chris said. "I suppose Brittany can reveal her vote, despite it being voided."

"I picked Rebekah," the mob boss growled.

"Are you serious?!" the tomboy let out. "Why?!"

"Don't worry, Rebekah, you're still in the game, for now," Chris reassured her. "Any final words, Walter?"

"I don't believe that's necessary, I have nothing I truly need to say."

"That's not creepy at all," Abigail muttered as she looked at Joseph, who gave the soldier a skeptical look.

"Something's definitely up…" The tribal chief muttered.

"Well, go ahead and join the others in the Pool, Walter. Everyone else, you're dismissed," Chris said.

Abigail, Brittany, and Rebekah would head inside the hotel, while Ilyria stayed behind for a moment, even more suspicious about what was going on. Lin watched Brittany leave with a suspicious and confused glance before following the rest of the girls inside. Joseph watched Walter walk towards the eliminated cast with an unsure look in his eyes before giving Butch and Demetrius the same glance. With too many questions going through his head, he also went inside.

Once the pool was empty of the remaining contestants, Demetrius would give Walter a very silent nod, as he placed a mask on his mouth and nose, silently telling Butch to do the same. It was time…

"Well, after what might be one of the most curious eliminations we've seen on this show…" Chris began. "... we're down to just nine contestants!"

"I'm still shocked," Alexis admitted.

"I'd say I'm more confused than shocked." Johan added.

"But anyway, tune in next time, for another dramatic episode of Total!" Chris began.

"Drama!" Alexis continued.

But just before they could continue, there would be a mini explosion, as the eliminated contestants had been knocked out somehow.

Alexis coughed. "Oh my goodness, what's going on?!"


Brittany: Rebekah (voided, and stolen by Demetrius via the Chef Idol)

Demetrius: Walter

20th: Terra (Pretty Peacocks)

19th: Spikke (Fantastic Flamingos) {Medically Evacuated.}

18th: Miguel (Fantastic Flamingos)

17th: Trish (Pretty Peacocks)

16th: Christopher (Fantastic Flamingos) {Eliminated via a cooking pressure test}

15th: Shauna (Pretty Peacocks)

14th: Antonio (Pretty Peacocks)

13th: Jerusha (Fantastic Flamingos) {Chosen by the Peacocks}

MERGE

12th: Lucille {Medically Evacuated}

11th: Fernando {eliminated by Joseph's sole vote}

10th: Walter

Remaining Contestants: Joseph, Abigail, Brittany, Dante, Rebekah, Ilyria, Lin, Butch, and Demetrius


LaViolaViolaRosa: And with that, we're down to nine! Things are really heating up now!

Allureon: We're right at the climax of this story, stay tuned for some action, comedy, drama, you name it!

LaViolaViolaRosa: And Demetrius's big plan will be unveiled, you don't want to miss it!